Chapter 17 Weiyang Immortal Gate
In the space where the lotus pond is located, on the lotus flower in full bloom, a figure wearing a gorgeous brocade dress gradually takes shape, the person has a handsome face, standing with his hands in his hands, and his temperament is outstanding, which is eye-catching!
Fly in vain!
Mo Qingge turned his head to look at the man in brocade, and the name of the man in brocade appeared in his mind on its own, no need to ask, no need to even think about it, it felt very wonderful.
At this time, Bai Choufei also slowly turned his head, looking at Mo Qingge, at this moment, his eyes were empty, just like when Mo Qingge first saw Invite Yue, and the moment the two met their eyes, Mo Qingge's mind was filled with a lot of cognition and perception about martial arts, which was Bai Choufei's lifelong martial arts wisdom.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness, and I don't know how long it took, a little white light appeared in the darkness, turning into Bai Choufei's figure, Bai Choufei's body stood still, and then moved, unreservedly using what he had learned all his life!
Bai Choufei's martial arts are full of miscellaneous essences, and he has reached an unbelievable point, his fists and toes, like flowing water, have performed dozens of sets of martial arts in a row, none of them are repeated, although there is dross, but there are also other opportunities, which are remarkable.
Suddenly, Bai Choufei erected his slender right hand with five fingers, and then silently pointed out, from slow to fast, the four seasons changed, and slowly showed with his fingers, the vitality of spring, the revival of all things, the scorching sun in summer, the heaven and the earth burning, the bleak and bleak in autumn, all things were killed, and the forest was cold and cold in winter, barren and dead and silent.
Four seasons of the year, after the twenty-four solar terms change, Bai Choufei has shown the culmination of his life's learning, three fingers to the sky!
Shattering! Shocking Nightmare! Natural Enemy!
Each style can be called a peerless science, especially the natural enemy finger, which can be compared with the gods and ghosts, and has a very strong potential.
After Bai Choufei's lifelong martial arts wisdom was completely digested by Mo Qingge, for a while, countless wisdom flashes burst out in his mind, Mo Qingge sat on the lotus platform, his fingers or flicked or buckled, or dotted or poked, and the subtleties and subtleties of the twenty-four solar terms were revealed one by one in his hands.
Seeing this, the eyes that were brighter than Han Xing were not only brilliant, but with her insight and eyesight, she could naturally see that this was an extremely exquisite fingering, if it was placed in her previous world, she could completely compete for the name of the first finger in the world.
After a long time, Mo Qingge slowly accepted the recruitment, looked at the palace master of the Inviting Moon, and left a sentence: "Mo still has important things to do, so he will leave first, and when the time is ripe, he will help the palace master regenerate his flesh and blood with the creation of lotus seeds." ”
After saying that, Mo Qingge's figure disappeared on the lotus platform, and appeared in front of a crystal clear, fairy-filled jade gate, with countless reliefs on the jade door, engraved with Zhou Tian stars, earth and mountains, plants, trees and beasts......
In his previous life, before Mo Qingge set off for Kunlun Mountain, he also watched the vision video on the Internet, and the phantom of the Jade Gate that appeared in Kunlun Mountain was no different from the Weiyang Immortal Gate in front of him.
Mo Qingge originally thought that he had enough knowledge of the Creation Lotus Pond, but now he realized that what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg, so in addition to spatial teleportation, did the Weiyang Immortals also have other uses?
Consciousness approached the Weiyang Immortal Gate, as soon as it came into contact, a dark and deep whirlpool suddenly appeared in the portal of the Weiyang Immortal Gate, and Mo Qingge's consciousness was sucked into it, and after a whirlwind, it appeared in a void,
In the void, countless bubbles float and float at will, these bubbles are large and small, each wrapped in a complete world.
......
In the carriage, Mo Qingge slowly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, fleeting, he took a long breath, put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind due to the creation of the lotus pond and the Weiyang Immortal Gate, Mo Qingge picked up a piece of candied fruit from a few porcelain plates, put it in his mouth, and asked casually: "Miss Jiang, what time is it now?"
Jiang Qingyue poured a cup of hot tea for Mo Qingge, the tea was orange and bright, and after putting down the teapot, she replied with a light smile: "It's almost dusk, just now Mo Gongzi said that he had some insights in martial arts, and it was two hours when he closed his eyes, and I didn't dare to disturb you." ”
"It seems that Mo's perception this time is really long enough!" sighed softly, Mo Qingge picked up the teacup, and suddenly, a white light fell outside the window, the slightest light was bright, and fell through the gap in the bamboo curtain on the right, and then, a deafening roar resounded through the world, mixed with the sound of beating leaves through the forest.
Mo Qingge put down the teacup and opened the bamboo curtain, only to see that the sky was rapidly overcast, the thunder was shuttling and churning among the clouds, and the raindrops the size of dripping beans fell from the sky, and the dry road quickly became wet.
A cold wind blew, Mo Qingge put down the bamboo curtain, and said with a smile: "There are unforeseen storms and clouds in the sky, this day will change, the wind and the sun will be beautiful one moment, and the next moment there will be thunderstorms." ”
At this time, Di Changkong's voice came from outside the car curtain.
"Miss, it's raining heavily, it seems that we won't be able to get to the nearest town today, but there is a deserted temple not far away, how about we go there to rest and stay for one night?"
When Jiang Qingyue heard this, she turned her head to look at Mo Qingge and the others, and saw that the two of them had no opinion, so she replied with a smile: "Everything is up to Uncle Changkong!"
After a while, the carriage slowly stopped in front of the abandoned temple in Di Changkong's mouth, and when Mo Qingge and the three of them got off the carriage, Di Changkong strode over, using his sleeves as an umbrella to cover Jiang Qingyue from the rain.
A thunderbolt fell in the woods behind him, illuminating the temple in front of him as bright as day, so that everyone could see the appearance of this temple clearly, this temple was built according to the mountain on the right, the courtyard wall was long, the scale was quite small, but now the courtyard wall has collapsed most of the time, and the gate also squeaked in the cold wind, as if it could fall off at any time, and it looked very down.
"Lone Zen Temple?"
Looking up at the three words with vague handwriting on the door plaque, Mo Qingge also took some effort to recognize it, smiled in his heart, and didn't care much, and then together with Jiang Qingyue and others, he crossed the door and walked towards the inside of the temple, the stone slab ground in the temple was cracked everywhere, there were countless large potholes and small depressions, rainwater was hoarded, a piece of mud and dirt, and a lot of half-human-high weeds grew in a fairly complete place, and a few black-clothed guards drove in front, and it didn't take long to come to the front hall of the temple.
In the courtyard of the front hall, there is a two-person high big tripod, and the big tripod still has a palm print blade mark remaining.
When passing by the big ding, Mo Qingge curiously probed his palm into the palm print of the tripod surface, and found that this palm print was three inches deep into the top surface, the refining material of this tripod is special, and the weight and hardness are far beyond ordinary gold and iron.
Slightly shocked in his heart, Mo Qingge withdrew his hand, looked around the left and right, and sighed: "It seems that this lonely Zen temple is not a natural decay due to incense, but a man-made disaster." ”
"Lonely Zen Temple, this temple is called a Lonely Zen Temple?" Jiang Qingyue, who was walking on the bluestone steps in front, paused, turned around, and looked at Mo Qingge.
Mo Qingge was stunned and said: "It's indeed called Guzen Temple, and the plaque outside the temple is clearly written, is there anything wrong?"
Jiang Qingyue shook her head and said in a deep voice: "It's not inappropriate, it's just that I have seen the name of this Lonely Zen Temple in the classics of the valley, and I only said that it is in the boundary of Langyue Mansion, but I didn't mention where it is. ”
"It's mentioned in the book...... Could it be that this Lonely Zen Temple is very famous?" Li Yaohua asked curiously.
Jiang Qingyue said with a smile: "But no, according to legend, this lonely temple was also a famous and well-known force in Qingzhou Mansion seventy years ago, but the monks in the temple practiced killing Zen, advocating that killing is life-saving, cutting karma is not killing people, and destroying is the degree, although those who kill are evil, but it is also against the compassion of Buddhism, so there have been monks of the Great Tianlei Temple who reprimanded the Lonely Zen Temple as an evil outsider. ”
"Later, I don't know what happened, the monks of the Lone Zen Temple disappeared overnight, and even the abbot of the Lone Zen Temple who cultivated to be a wonderful land of heaven and man was no exception, and the Lone Temple also declined. ”